Confederate flags flown at half-mast
Cause you called me a fag and I snapped his neck back
With a fist, right-hook, that's all that it took
I told him I wasn't playing and I leave them shook
Cause traitor trump's got em fucked up
Thinking they can speak that hate but guess what?
His dominions [?]
Hate won't make America great again

When was America greater?
When it was criminal for women to vote?
When was America greater?
When slaves were bought and sold?
When was America greater?
Before the Natives lost control?
Fuck that MAGA propaganda
Hate won't make America great

This is the resistance with our fists held high
You fuck with us and we multiply
This is no longer a spectator sport
This is a motherfuckin' war
So rise from your master's feet
And [?]
And set yourself free from his cult of tyranny

Keep fucking with us and we multiply
Keep fucking with us and we multiply
Hate won't make America great again

Yeah, I'm preaching on this one
If they become violent, don't expect us to remain silent

This goes out to all the tainted racists and nazi believers:
Why don't you go find a bunker
And follow your fucking leader!

Throw a molotov and let us play catch with it
Nazi scum! Watch 'em run!
Throw a molotov and let us play catch with it
Traitor Trump set us up - fuck him up!
Throw a molotov and let us play catch with a fist to the face of the 'superior race'
Cause now there's consequences when you advocate hate
Stepping out of the shadows was your latest mistake

If you want a war, you gonna limit your life span
Just like some nazis, the fascists, the ku klux klan
You don't belong on this land
If you're a true believer of the great deceiver
Then hunker down in a bunker, and follow your leader

Throw a molotov and let us play catch with it
Nazi scum! Watch 'em run!
Throw a molotov and let us play catch with it
Traitor Trump set us up - fuck him up!
Throw a molotov and let us play catch with a fist to the face of the 'superior race'
Cause now there's consequences when you advocate hate
Stepping out of the shadows was your latest mistake

It's a season of treason,
Opportunists and demons
Moraly suffocated
Mentally constipated
Are you a true believer of the great deceiver?
Then hunker down in a bunker, and follow your leader

Throw a molotov and let us play catch with it
Nazi scum! Watch 'em run!
Throw a molotov and let us play catch with it
Traitor Trump set us up - fuck him up!
Throw a molotov and let us play catch with a fist to the face of the 'superior race'
Cause now there's consequences when you advocate hate
Stepping out of the shadows was your latest mistake

So if you're a courageous racists and a nazi believer:
Then why don't you hunker down in that bunker
And follow your fucking leader!

4. Said The Snake (3:36)

The dead have names like biblical verses
Matthew 19
Mark 21
John 33
Sent to war to fight for...
I don't think anyone knows anymore
The last breath before death
Before the invisible amputees of PTSD
And then slithering from its den
Came the snake

Let me kiss it I can fix it
Said the snake
Let me kiss it I can fix it
Said the snake
Let me kiss it I can fix it
Said the snake
Let me kiss it I can fix it
Said the snake

His kiss gave a little pain
As the venom pumps through your veins
This was your mistake
You knew I was a fucking snake
This was your mistake
You knew I was a fucking snake

Put another rifle in their hand
Send them like cattle to a foreign land
Said the snake

Let me kiss it I can fix it
Said the snake
Let me kiss it I can fix it
Said the snake

Trust me, he said from his [?]
Trust me, with a vicious grin
Trust me, simpletons

I alone can save your soul
Just give me complete control

His kiss gave a little pain
As the venom pumps through your veins
This was your mistake
You knew I was a fucking snake
This was your mistake

Let me kiss it I can fix it
Said the snake
Let me kiss it I can fix it
Said the snake
Let me kiss it I can fix it
Said the snake
Let me kiss it I can fix it
Said the snake

Trust me, he said from his [?]
Trust me, with a vicious grin
Trust me, simpletons

I alone can save your soul
Just give me complete control

Let me kiss it I can fix it
Said the snake
Let me kiss it I can fix it

You knew I was a fucking snake

5. Undefeated (2:44)

Y'all thought you could stop me?
You fucking scrubs
You fucking bloodsuckers
You fucking never was

I was fighting giants
Before I could speak
I was born to raise hell
So swells of fire comforts me

What y'all know about that?
Not a goddamn thing

I was raised in poverty
No safe space
Inside the house
Or on the streets

But still I made my dream come true
Not like you motherfuckers
That settled for monotony

I don't listen to hemorrhoids
I don't listen to that shit you speak

But I'd you got something to say
You know where to find me
Either fucking my side chick
Or strategizing mutinies

This ain't a game no more
Nor since you motherfuckers
Elected that orange whore

Kult 45
I hope you know what you're in for

You've been took
You've been hoodwinked
You've been led astray
Bamboozled
Run amok

He's using human ammunition
In a cultural war
And who's going do the fighting
Not him
It'll be his cultural bitch boys
Versus the poor

Yeah, y'all thought you could stop me
Well take you're best shot
Gimme all you got

I was built for this
I was built for the siege

We got militarized cops
Murdering unarmed black kids
At traffic stops

They letting white kids off
After raping a girl
Behind a dumpster
His rich daddy got him off

And what happened to you brother?
Have you forgotten who grew you inside their womb?

What if it was your mother?
Your sister, your daughter?
Your wife, your girlfriend?
What if it was your brother?

Would you just let him off scot-free?
Knowing he could walk the streets
And find another?

If so
Then you're just as guilty as he
Because then you're an enabler
You normalize this behavior

Silence equals complicity

And if you're feeling offended
Then these rhymes were meant for you
If you're feeling empowered
Then we got work to do
Come on!

Meet me at the barricades
Be ready for a fight
Always punch a Nazi
This is what democracy looks like

This is what democracy looks like
This is what democracy looks like

Meet me at the barricades
Be ready for a fight
Always punch a Nazi

This is what democracy looks like
This is what democracy looks like

This is what democracy looks like
This is what democracy looks like

This is what democracy looks like
This is what democracy looks like

This is what democracy looks like

6. Trigger Warning (3:42)

We are the many
They are the few
Our battle cry
Me too

She doesn't see him yet
But he's picked up her scent
Cause she was meant to serve
A trophy he has earned
With the devil in his eye
And violence on his mind
He charms his way inside
Now the spiders caught a fly

He raped her cause the way that her
Dress shaped her while she fell asleep
But he opened her and said
Bitch, you get what you deserve

He raped her cause the way that her
Dress shaped her while she fell asleep
But he opened her and said
Bitch, you get what you deserve

This isn't where the story ends
He didn't know she'd stolen the gun from her friends
And in the darkened room
(Take it off)
She'd ask him to remove
The cross from around his neck
That once belonged to her friend Beth
And he says "I'm really sorry"
(I'm sorry)
She says "Oh no, we're just getting started"

He raped her cause the way that her
Dress shaped her while she fell asleep
But he opened her and said
Bitch, you get what you deserve

He raped her cause the way that her
Dress shaped her while she fell asleep
But he opened her and said
Bitch, you get what you deserve

You hear that click, you son of a bitch
Trigger warning
Trigger warning

You hear that click, you son of a bitch
Trigger warning
Trigger warning

You hear that click, you son of a bitch
Trigger warning
Trigger warning
Trigger warning
Trigger warning

Trigger warning
Trigger warning

You hear that click, you son of a bitch
Trigger warning
Trigger warning

You hear that click, you son of a bitch
Trigger warning
Trigger warning

You hear that click, you son of a bitch

[gunshot]

7. Cross Contamination (3:06)

If Mary was only 14 when she had Jesus
What does that make god?

The bible should begin
Once upon a time
Too many hungry kids
Too many mothers cry

Venomous snakes
And friendly handshakes
Doctrines of violence
Beg for silence
Mentally enslaving
Complacent population
Look at what we facing
Complete annihilation
Moral laryngitis
Infects a generation
But their time is at an end
We'll ascend
We'll be waiting
To awaken
Light the fuse
And wait for detonation

The bible should begin
Once upon a time
Cause who prays for Lucifer?
The greatest sinner of all time

Venomous snakes
And friendly handshakes
Doctrines of violence
Beg for silence
Mentally enslaving
Complacent population
Look at what we facing
Complete annihilation
Moral laryngitis
Infects a generation
But their time is at an end
We'll be bending barricades
We're not afraid and
Light the fuse
And wait for detonation

If they gave AKs to the gays
Then the NRA would pay to dismantle them
If everyone in Compton had an AR-15
The LAPD would be attacking them
Well guns don't kill people, people kill people
So why you worried about atomic weapons?
Let's repeal every rule, every law, every tool
That kept us safe after 9/11

Shelter in place
No one escapes
Shelter in place

If every student was wounded in another mass shooting
Politicians would still be making excuses
With blood on their hands and blood on their suits
Counting blood money and licking their boots
Of the NRA whose vomiting promises for a whiter day
So they keep you terrified so you obey

Stupidity and vice
Feeding you like a beggar feeds his lice
Like worms crawling across a corpse
Politicians stuffing their pockets full of blood money
But we're not taking it anymore

Yeah, enough is enough
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Enough is enough
Come on

Hey, hey, NRA
How many kids did you kill today?
Hey, hey, NRA
How many kids did you kill today?

Hey, hey, NRA
How many kids did you kill today?
Hey, hey, NRA
How many kids did you kill today?

How many kids did you kill today?
How many kids did you kill today?
How many kids did you kill today?
How many kids did you kill today?

How many kids did you kill today?

Expect us

9. Boss (2:30)

From nothing I came erupting
Now I'm the girl who became king

I'm not a boss bitch
I'm just a boss, bitch
I'm not a boss bitch
I'm just a boss, bitch
I'm not a boss bitch
I'm just a boss, bitch

I don't need testicles or Benjamins
To be the best, this ever been
It'd take the death of a thousand men
To obey me from my throne again
I'm hotter than cayenne
Ask your girl who the fuck I am
Clark Kent or Superman
Marvelous like Iron Man
Mark Twain with a hell-right hand
Rubbing the parts that break the dam
Now scream my name like they do at my shows
"Otep, but you're a pussy"
Tell me something I don't know
She can keep the straps, she can keep the rope
I'm an alpha, baby, I got plenty of those

I'm the girl who became king

I'm not a boss bitch
I'm just a boss, bitch
I'm not a boss bitch
I'm just a boss, bitch
I'm not a boss bitch
I'm just a boss, bitch

I been fighting stereotypes since I burst on the scene
I been breaking glass ceilings like iPhone screens
To the critics, the cynics, the drones and the clones
I kept my fist raised even when I was alone
Cause no one believed in me except me
They tried to stifle my fire with gasoline
[?] verdict, I destroyed them with ease
And now my wolves be howling in the hungry key

I want you to forget everything you've been told
I want you to challenge gender roles
Loud and proud, and yes I'm blessed
But I earned this crown

I'm the girl who became king

I'm not a boss bitch
I'm just a boss, bitch
I'm not a boss bitch
I'm just a boss, bitch
I'm not a boss bitch
I'm just a boss, bitch

Yes I'm blessed but I earned this crown

10. To The Gallows (3:04)

This is a song for the heretics
To resist the dictatorship
Come on!

While you're checking your timelines
I'm on the front lines
Commanding the dissidents
Subverting the paradigm
They used to shoot fascists
Like rabbits in baskets
Now the White House
Is infected with madness

So the battle goes
So we can overthrow
And so the battle goes
Come on!

Blood on your hands
Blood on your suit
Does your necktie
Feel like a noose
Blood on your hands
Blood on your suit
We'll walk you to the gallows
You can choke on the truth
Blood on your hands
Blood on your suit
Does your necktie
Feel like a noose

This is a song for the heretics
To resist the dictatorship
Come on!

He's just a morally corrupt
Demagogue
Who's in lust with his daughter
So he pays porn stars
To dress like her
But beware
You can piss in his mouth
You can piss anywhere but
"Watch my hair"

So the battle goes
So we can overthrow
And so the battle goes
Come on!

Blood on your hands
Blood on your suit
Does your necktie
Feel like a noose
Blood on your hands
Blood on your suit
We'll walk you to the gallows
You can choke on the truth
Blood on your hands
Blood on your suit
Does your necktie
Feel like a noose

Traitor!

Does your necktie
Feel like a noose

I told everyone but they wouldn't listen
Now there's orange fingerprints upon the ignition
On the verge of World War 3 and you pretend it isn't
I tried to warn y'all but you wouldn't listen
Now he's inciting riots with nazi terrorism
But we ain't afraid of his evangelism
The Kult of 45 is mentally deficient
Together we will send them back to perdition
Together we will send them back to perdition

(To the gallows)

You've mistaken the ravens
For heavenly angels
They've come to pick your bones
As you swing from the gallows

(To the gallows) [x7]

It's time to pick a side
Who controls your mind?
Who controls you?
Who controls you?
Who controls you?
Who controls you?

11. Sirens Calling (1:41)

It's just there deliberately out of reach
The device to send a message of peace
But to whom shall it be addressed?
A fiction I created
A figment of my imagination
About a love that was a lie
To a stranger who pretended to be mine
I'd rather write a note to self:
You are worthy of love
You are worthy of love
Yes
Avoid the broken birds with the beautiful melodies
Sirens calling you to crash against the jagged rocks as is their tendencies
It's okay to grieve
To cry
It's as natural as laughter
And when you're done
Feather your wings

12. Invisible People (2:42)

13. Be Brave (2:49)

Just trust us and
Take my hand and
Just trust us and

It's that first breath
The first tap
The first yes that's the toughest

So be brave with me
Be brave with me
My one life stand
My everything
Just be brave with me

What if we broke away
Just to feel alive
Would you miss the heavy gates
Of paradise
Could you be happy if it was just you and I

Oh be brave with me
Be brave with me
My one life stand
My everything
Just be brave with me

Though we stand alone
Our hands are high
All alone in our own secret paradise

So be brave with me
Be brave with me
My one life stand
My everything
Just be brave with me
Just be brave with me

14. Wake Up (Rage Against the Machine cover) (4:37)

Come on

Although you try to discredit
You still never edit
The needle I'll thread it
Radically poetic
Standing with the fury that they had in '66
And like E-Double I'm mad
Still knee deep in the system's shit

Hoover
He was a body remover
I'll give you a dose but it'll never come close to the
Rage built up inside of me
Fist in the air in the land of hypocrisy

Movements come and movements go
Leaders speak
Movements cease when their heads are flown
Cause all these punks got bullets in their heads
Departments of police, the judges, the feds

Networks at work
Keeping people calm
You know they went after King
When he spoke out on Vietnam
He turned the power to the have-nots
And then came the shot

Yeah

Yeah, back in this
With poetry my mind I flex
Flip like Wilson
Vocals never lacking that finesse
What do I gotta I got to
What do I gotta to do to wake you up?
To shake you up
To break the structure up

Cause blood still flows in the gutter
I'm like taking photo
Mad chick kicks open the shutter
Set the groove
Then stick and move like I was Cassius
Rep the stutter step then bomb a left upon the fascists

Yeah

Several federal men
Who pulled schemes on the dream and put it to an end
You better beware of retribution with mind war
20/20 visions and murals with metaphors

Networks at work keeping people calm
Ya know they murdered X and tried to blame it on Islam
He turned the power to the have-nots
And then came the shot